Dry Tears

I cry dry tears, blood on my toes underneath these butter Tim's Don't be shy baby come here Treat you write the first time she come back again Again, again, again and again We been lit so long this time she brung a friend You must have read my mind Hold your chin high when I release this time Play it right We gon' be here all night Pick me up from my flight We can do it on sight That shit grip You leave a lot of spit Girl you my favorite Hold up let me move this blick Yeah, yeah just like that Yeah, she keep the shade for me Baby better behave for me Be a slave for me Slave for me Shopping on a budget Nothing fun about it But I'm still making work when the beat dropping Yeah, I still got it I've been getting money before my sons was walking It's 14 years who talking Compare me to you brother I'm balling Freshly gawking at the local target Now she park on the street I think she stalking I just did some light shopping out the Neiman Marcus You can test all you want on my diamond flawless You can test all you want on my diamond flawless Did some local shopping out the Neiman Marcus Local shopping I just called you to see what your problem is Cause I just caught what's talking to you It's a fucking ring And you hung up on me But I don't know why you hung up on me Cause I called you And I'm like what's going on You see I'm up on my phone I'm like what's going on I'm back at home, so if you want me to pull up over, just let me know that, or if you want to pull up over here, you can just let me know